"In the future, whenever Master Sutton asks you to report anything, just focus on the trivial details. The old man just wants peace of mind, not a full account."
Joshua Crawford reminded Eve Sherman.
Eve Sherman nodded, "I understand, Ms. Crawford."
"I have a flight to catch for an overseas trip, so take the subway to the office yourself. If anything comes up, you can reach me; ask Wyatt Crawford for my private number."
Joshua Crawford said, then got into the car, started it up, and drove away.
...
At the old house, Autumn Ellison wandered around the large living room and let out a sigh.
"I asked you to keep a close watch on Dad, how come I just stepped out for a manicure and he's gone again?"
As soon as she spoke, there was the sound of an engine outside, and soon, Sutton strolled in with a smile.
"Dad, could you let us know when you're going out next time? Your health isn't great and you shouldn't be wandering around, what if something happens outside?"
